Now the sun was beating on her bare shoulders. Now she was, thankfully, in his car, covering her breasts and crossing her legs. They drove in silence ...or a while, too embarrassed or too shocked to speak. Melisa was perhaps moreso the former, but she could hardly hide from herself her own continuing horniness. There was something exciting about nearly getting caught—something arousing about showing her long-hidden flowers to the world. His AC was on, her nipples were growing hard and her vagina. His hands moved to run over her shoulder blades and up to the exposed nape of her neck. She felt his breath there before his kiss and the sharp pleasure nearly had her quivering. His hands continued down her arms to the bar top where they stayed, trapping her. His lips traced a line from her nape to her ear, leaving a trail of burning skin. She could feel his lips smile against the delicate shell before he asked, “Miss me?” She wanted to hit him. The bastard wasn't playing fair! Then again, if. More

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